Chapter 225: The Celebration

"Prince Benjamin, do you have anything to say?" Zachary asked.

"Yes, your highness. I would like to ask for your permission to return to my kingdom," Benjamin asked politely. 

Zachary frowned.

"It has been just a few days since you came to the North. Between all the Chaos in the last few days we didn't get time to host you properly," Zachary said.

"My reason for coming to the north was my sister. But now that she has married prince Donovan my heart feels at ease. Since my parents didn't get to know the news of her marriage prior, I must be worried. So it's only appropriate for me to return soon and put their heart at ease too," Benjamin spoke with respect in his tone. Not that he felt much of it towards king Zachary and his family but Silja was already married in their family and he needed to show the respect that he deserves as Silja's father in law and Kong of North.

"If that is the case then I should not stop you any longer. When would you like to leave?" Zachary asked.

"Sooner is better, probably tomorrow," Benjamin looked at Silja and saw her forehead creased. She wanted him to stay longer but he couldn't. His mother and father were going crazy right now after hearing about Silja's marriage. So he couldn't waste any time right now.

"I don't have any problems if that's what you have decided," Zachary gave his permission.

Soon the court was coming to end.

In the end, Donovan stood up and announced a piece of news about the celebration which was going to be held at night in welcome of the new bride. 

"I also have something to announce," he stood up and looked around.

"Well unfortunately our wedding went a bit off track and you guys couldn't get to participate in it. But that's alright, I have decided that because of some unfortunate event we shouldn't stop celebrating," Donovan smiled and looked at Silja.

"So I have decided to invite all of you to a small celebration held to welcome my wife in the kingdom and our hearts," Donovan said and then set down.

He invited all the people. It was a small feast arranged in the castle. The marriage ceremony was successfully ruined so they needed to make up for it with Silja. And it was also important to make clear about Silja's in everyone's mind.

Silja was shocked to hear that. She was completely unaware of such a celebration.

She looked at Donovan in a bit of confusion but Donovan squeezed her hand and smiled.

Soon the meeting came to an end and everyone started to leave the throne room.

"Why didn't you tell me about the party beforehand?" Silja asked as soon as they reached their chamber.

"I wanted to give you a surprise," Donovan smiled as he proceeded to remove his shirt.

"Well I was surprised," Silja rolled her eyes.

"This is important," Donovan walked back to her and stood in front of her.

Silja raised her hand and help him remove his coat.

"I know," Silja nodded. Donovan was trying to establish her status and that was important. 

"Well then be ready to dazzle everyone tonight," Donovan gave a small mischievous smile. 

"Does that mean I have to wear such a heavy gown again?" Silja asked worriedly.

There was a deep frown on her face.

She looked more troubled at the thought of wearing the heavy gowns and accessories. Mingling with people and pestering a constant smile on her face.

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"I hate keeping a constant fake smile and entertaining people," Silja muttered softly.

Seeing her troubled look Donovan chuckled.

"Don't worry, you don't have to do anything you don't like," Donovan held her chin and kissed her cheeks.

"Won't they say that I'm being haughty after becoming your wife," Silja lifted her eyebrows.

"It's only natural if you become one," he smiled arrogantly. Donovan has never given in to anything and never pretends to be nice to someone. He has always done something that he liked and wanted.

He was the eldest son and most favoured, strongest and smartest. From childhood, the Regalhelm couple has given at most importance to their child. Their opinion has never been looked down upon only with exception of Genie. That was the reason that Donovan has gained such power over the kingdom. 

"Then people of the north will surely dislike me," Silja said matter of factly. Only the rulers who rule on their subjects' hearts can extend their reign for longer periods. If not then even the biggest kings and kingdoms can collapse in just a matter of seconds.

"As long as I'm here I will never let anyone look down upon you," Donovan said.

"Well if I do that won't people talk about you behind your back? They might have said they have become slaves to your wife" Silja probed further. There was the same mischievous smile on her lips.

"Who will dare? And thinking of that I don't mind being called your slave," he leaned in and touched his forehead with hers.

"Well I'm willing to become your slave, mistress," he said.

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"And I also have a very good name for you," Donovan said.

"What name?" She tilted her head.

"Mistress Of Enchanting Dragon," Donovan uttered.

"Enchanting dragon?" Silja raised her eyebrows.

"Yeah,"

"Who said you are enchanting?" Silja turned around and stood up.

"Well you got enchanted the moment you saw me so that is enough proof," Donovan leaned on the bed casually. And Silja scoffed and walked away in the bathroom to change.

Whoosh…. Silja opened the curtains and put the simple gown on the side.

After that, she turned around and started to open the strings of the dress.

But it was quite a herculean task.

There were many strings and all were entangled in a Crisscross pattern.

So she couldn't open them and ended up tangling further.

Silja's neck started to hurt trying to look back.

"Do you need any help?" Suddenly his voice rang behind her.

Silja wasn't expecting Donovan to suddenly appear and get startled.

"You…" Silja turned around and found him standing behind her.

Donovan was leaning on the door frame while his eyes staring at her and his hand bound near his chest.

"Y-yes…" Silja turned around and looked down. She wanted to say no but suddenly Silja felt that there was no meaning in shying away from her own husband. Furthermore, she won't be able to remove the dress herself. And Donovan doesn't like having maids around much.

"Sure," Donovan pushed himself up and walked towards her in a long stride.

"Turn around," he said in his ever so deep voice.

He then looked at the mess of the small laces entangled in each other. She sighed and then tried to open the knots but just after a few tries, he realised that he would never be able to open it before night.

And thus …. Creech...

He pulled the strings one by one and broke the dress.

Silja widened her eyes and pushed him away.

"Donovan….what are you doing?" She turned her face and looked back.

The dress was completely ruined by him.

She didn't know how many of her dresses had been broken by him. He just has broken one last night and yet another again.

"What's the matter?" Donovan frowned.

"You broke my dress!?" she exclaimed.

"So?" Donovan raised his hand in the air as if it wasn't a big deal.

"What do you mean what? Do you know how many dresses you have broken already?" Silja asked in confusion.

"Well, does that matter?" To Donovan this we're trivial things.

If she liked that dress he could give her one more similar.

"These are made by my mother," Silja would have never cared about the dress but the dress she was wearing was made by her mother. And from childhood, she has always cherished everything that was given by queen Doris. She and her mother have shared a very distant relationship till now.

And there were hardly a few things that Doris has given her that were made by her self and thus Silja has kept everything by her side. Not letting anything go or spoil it.

Silja felt aggrieved as she saw that the dress was ruined. Donovan frowned when he looked at her hurt expressions.

"Hey...I didn't know that" Donovan looked at Silja who has almost red eyes ready to shed tears.

"What you don't know," Silja snapped at Donovan and pushed him away. Donovan was even more shocked seeing her extreme reactions.

"I'm sorry Silja," Donovan apologized immidealtly.

"Leave it," She soon realised that she was overreacting.

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